Jackson watched every movement with a heated gaze that promised I’d end up ravaged by the end of the night. “Good. Because I’m planning to fuck your sweet mouth. And then I’m going to fuck your pussy.”
Jackson’s hands gripped my head, more firmly than he had when we were camping. He pulled back, taking his cock almost all the way out of my mouth. Then he pushed back in, sending a warm friction over my lips.
My lips buzzed with the feel of his cock, thrusting. He changed his pace from painfully slow thrusts, to a succession of quick, rapid thrusts. I got lost in the sensations, concentrating on the feel of his cock, and nothing else. The rest of the world faded out, until I was only aware of Jackson’s cock in my mouth.
I began to rock my hips, seeking friction that I couldn’t find, and he stopped, pulling his cock away.
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. “Are you ever going to come in my mouth?” I asked.
“Why? Do you want me to come in your mouth?”
“I’d like to try it.” The reactions I’d gotten from friends had been varied, but anything with Jackson was going to be an experience I’d never forget.
“On the bed,” he said, reaching down to help me up. “Lie flat. I want to see this gorgeous body of yours in this lingerie.”
I did as he said, lying back on the soft bedspread. “Having a bed is kind of a perk,” I said.
“And so is this lingerie. I’m so glad you thought to get it, although the sight of you in this sheer lace and this thong that barely covers your round little ass is making me crazy.”
I wiggled my hips. “Yeah? You like the thong?”
He yanked the brocade cover off the bed, revealing the silky sheets. “You know I do. Spread your legs. I want to see that pussy.”
His blunt words made my pulse race. I wanted to show off my body for him, so once again, I did as he said. I lay on my back on the bed. The silk rubbed perfectly over my heated skin. With no hesitation, I opened my legs as wide as I could, liking that I was giving Jackson what he wanted in bed.
“Now leave the panties on, but pull the thong aside so I can see your pussy.”
I reached down and moved the thin stretch of fabric over. I swallowed hard, knowing he was seeing my bare pussy on display, just for him.
From my spot on the bed, I heard him swear a few times, and let out a harsh breath.
“What?” I asked.
“You just about made me come in my own hand. Seeing you laid out like this, with your glistening pussy open for me, ready for my cock.”
I’d thought I’d gotten used to anything that might embarrass me, but having Jackson stare between my open legs was the most arousing thing I’d ever done. It also made my entire body flush bright pink.
I glanced up to see him holding his hard cock in one hand, just barely stroking it in his fist. Next he said, “Put your arms above your head.”
I did, stretching my arms up above to hold onto the headboard.
“Perfect view,” he said, letting his eyes rove all over my body. “I can see almost all of you at once. Except that gorgeous ass.”
He crawled forward onto the bed and pushed my legs even farther apart. “I got to taste you while we were camping, but I didn’t get to see you like this.” His tongue flicked out over my clit, and I writhed against the silky sheets.
I let my head rest against the soft pillows, while he buried his face between my legs.
“Sometime I’m going to have to tie you up,” he said, pushing one finger into my pussy. “But maybe you’ll be able to get away after what I taught you.”
That sounded promising. I liked the idea of being restrained by Jackson. I could imagine him pushing my legs apart on the bed, and tying my legs open, with my ankles secured to the bedpost. I could imagine him tying my arms above my head, with my wrists secured to the bedposts as well. I’d be helpless, at his mercy, and he’d be able to fuck me any way that he wanted to.
A rush of wet heat soaked my already wet pussy.
I picked up my head enough to look him in the eye. “Or maybe I won’t want to get away.”
“Now that’s a good point. But it might be fun to try.” He added a second finger, spearing my pussy with two of his fingers, and licked upward, over my clit. He circled his tongue, then pushed it flat, flicking it against my body until I covered my face with my pillow so I could scream without one of my parents’ bodyguards showing up to check on me.
I sucked in air, trying to take a steady breath. My legs tensed as I neared my climax.
“No.” He pulled his fingers from my body. “You’ll come with my cock in you.”
“Then get it in!”
“You think you’re ready?” he asked.
“I know I am.” I slid my hand down to touch myself between my legs. “I can tell.”
He grabbed a condom from his bag and rolled it on.
I went to unsnap my bra, but his hand caught mine. “Leave it,” he said.
“You want to take it off too?” I asked.
“No. I want this bra on while I fuck you,” he said. He kissed the spot between my breasts where they were pushed together. “One day I’ll slide my cock right here too, over these perfect round breasts, and then I’ll slide my cock in your mouth while I make you finger your own pussy.”
I could hardly speak. I wanted that so much. I wanted more time with him. Not just fucking, but everything. But I knew better than to say so right then. Jackson was my fake boyfriend, not my real one, and I couldn’t afford to get confused about that fact.
“Yes,” I said. “I want that too.”
He laid down on the bed, and rolled to his back, grabbing me and taking me with him so that I ended up on top of his firm body. “Do you remember what I said when we were camping?”
“That you wanted me to ride you?”
“Exactly.” He patted his hip. “Straddle me. Right here.”
I threw one leg over his hips and balanced on my knees, making sure my thong was still pulled over to the side. Jackson put his hands on my hips and picked me up, moving me right over his rigid cock. he took his erection in one hand and held it still while guiding me. With his other hand, he parted my folds. “Now slide down on my cock,” he said,
His thick cock pierced my body, and satisfied the ache I’d been carrying for hours, ever since I saw him in his suit that morning. With most of my weight on my knees, I put my hands on his defined pecs and slowly let myself slide down.
Both of his hands went to my backside and rubbed circles over my cheeks. “Your ass was made for wearing this thong,” he said.
I rolled my hips, and enjoyed the shudder he gave in response.
His hands landed on my waist. “You almost made me come too early,” he said. “Now you stay still. I’m going to do the fucking.”
He did as he promised, fucking into my pussy with quick, powerful thrusts that hit me right in the sweet spot.
I was really starting to like the way it felt to turn him on. I left my hips still, but I put my hands on the bed and leaned forward, lowering my chest so it was right in front of his face.
He groaned and pulled one cup of my bra down, exposing my breast and nipple to the open air. While he fucked me, he licked and sucked at my breast, which sent my sex drive into a frenzy. It was like my breast was a direct link to my pussy.